Taylor barely registered the buttons popping off his shirt, or the way Johnny twisted the fabric in his fist to pull Taylor up. All he felt was the seat hitting his back and the centre console pushing his legs apart as Johnny straddled his hips and worked his own trousers off until they lay in a pile in the footwell.
He looked Taylor dead in the face, eyes so dark it was making him fucking ravenous.
“I could, you know,” Johnny growled. “Get you all knotted up.”
Johnny pressed his mouth against Taylor’s ear, taking both their cocks and working them with his hand. He dragged his mouth down Taylor’s neck, biting him again before leaning back.
“But I promised myself that your first time would be at home. Safe, in one of our beds.”
Taylor let out a frustrated sound. “JP, please, I won’t?—”
“At home,” Johnny said, grinding his hips forward. “In one of our beds. That’s what I have planned for you.”
Taylor keened, reaching round to squeeze Johnny’s arse cheeks. “W-well, then. What about you?”
Johnny smirked, leaning back and clicking the compartment in the centre console open. Taylor tipped forwards, lapping at the sweat that gathered between Johnny’s collarbones.
“Open your hand,” Johnny panted, pushing Taylor back against the seat. Taylor did, smiling darkly when Johnny poured lube into his palm. “Slick yourself up, get plenty on your knot. Then me.”
“Came prepared, huh?” Taylor said.
Johnny hummed, reaching back to slide his fingers into his own crease. “One of us had to.”
Taylor’s whole body shuddered as he spread the lube up and down his dick, the heat of Johnny’s body making it difficult to concentrate. There was barely any space in the car, and when Johnny tipped forwards to get a better angle, his head hit the roof and their cocks rubbed over one another.
Grunting, Taylor gripped them, squeezing and stroking their knots as Johnny curled around him.
“Hurry up,” Johnny whispered, nipping his earlobe. “Fuck me before I end up knotting you instead.”
“You sure?”
“Yes,” Johnny hissed, grabbing Taylor’s hand and guiding it to his entrance. He pressed Taylor’s fingers, pushing them inside and rocking his hips as he slowly stretched himself open.
“Do it now,” Johnny panted, pulling the back of Taylor’s hair, exposing his throat.
Taylor had done this a hundred times before, fucked a tight wet hole until the other person screamed, but now… now it was Johnny, and he was on top of him with Taylor’s cock butted upagainst his entrance, pushing in, stretching him open, and oh shit he was warm, so warm and safe andright.
Taylor wrapped his arms around Johnny’s whole body, pulling him in and holding him tight as they sat locked together in the back of Taylor’s shitty car. He hadn’t even realised he was salivating that badly until Johnny started moving and there was wet on his collar.
Taylor’s instincts were all over the place, his wolf not knowing whether to fight or submit, and it wasn’t until Johnny bit him again that his body kicked into gear and started moving. Short, shallow thrusts, not too deep, nothing that could hurt Johnny or make him?—
“Tay,” Johnny whispered, breathing hard against his ear. “Stop thinking and fuck me.”
He tugged on Taylor’s wrist, dragging his hand over his arse and pressing his fingers to the place they were joined. Taylor’s breath came out in ragged bursts, his teeth clenching as he felt his wolf stalking around the edges of his consciousness.
Mate. Mate. Mate,it was saying.Knot, knot, knot.
“Tay,” Johnny said again, gripping Taylor’s chin. “It’s okay. We’re okay.”
“What if I hurt you?” he replied, eyes wet as he nuzzled into Johnny’s neck. “What if I… what if I bite your scent gland again?”
Johnny let out a low chuckle. “Then this time I’ll bite you back.”
“But the… It would… form a mating bond.”
Johnny smiled, his teeth the only bright thing in the dark. “No shit,” he whispered, before gripping Taylor’s neck and sinking his teeth in deep.
Taylor threw his head back, his hands coming up to grip Johnny’s hips as heat engulfed him all the way down to his knot.Johnny let out a low groan, rocking his head and flaying open Taylor’s scent gland with his fangs.
